Mom and sister's beautiful legs in stockings

My name is Li Yuyang, male, eighteen years old.

I grew up in a family where my father died when I was young. I have a gentle and beautiful mother, and a twin sister who looks almost exactly like me.

To outsiders, our family is a fairly ordinary and happy single-parent family, even though we lack a male figure to lead the household.

But that's just an appearance.

Driven by my demonic lust, my beautiful mother, widowed for over a decade, and I had an irreparable physical relationship. Unlike typical social news stories that end up in police stations or courtrooms, making headlines, my mother and I, two sex-craved beasts, fell into an inescapable vortex of incest. This vortex spun faster and faster, drawing both mother and son deep into the mire of immorality. And at the center of this vortex, in a series of unexpected events, our innocent twin sister was also dragged in.

We felt no guilt; on the contrary, we thoroughly enjoyed it. Perhaps we are born with sin within us, perhaps incestuous blood flows in our veins, but so what?

"Little brother, what are you muttering to yourself?"

"Oh, nothing, just rereading what I wrote earlier to polish the draft."

"If you write that stuff again, Mom and I will kill you. Come out and have dinner, or it'll get cold."

"Okay..." Oh

no. After Mom and my sister made things clear about our relationship, they became much more relaxed around each other. They would casually walk into my room, sit on my bed, and then hook their arms around my neck from behind and start licking my earlobe. It's not like we're doing anything serious (don't ask me what it is...), sometimes I have to study seriously (I'm serious!), and under this kind of teasing, who could resist? It's gotten even worse lately. Those two, dressed in sexy sheer nightgowns and all sorts of stockings, put their legs on my desk! Can you believe it?!

I quickly swiveled my chair around and lunged at my sister! But she dodged, and I landed face-first in the dirt. My sister, watching my ridiculous state, laughed uncontrollably. Don't they have any compassion? Teasing me and then not even giving me anything in return!

"Dinner's ready, silly boy."

I walked to the dining room, feeling a bit dejected. I saw Mom had already turned off the TV and was watching the evening news. The exquisite dishes on the table were not only visually appealing, but the enticing aromas were also incredibly tempting.

"Wow, we're eating so well today. Is it some special occasion? Mmm, this Japanese short rib is delicious!" I quickly shook off the gloom of my failed attack and sat down to wolf down my food. Mom picked up her chopsticks, took a few bites, and then sighed while watching the news on TV.

"Look, other people have celebrations for Christmas, but our little man just eats and eats. He even forgot that tomorrow is Christmas."

"Oh? Really? Oh dear, don't let the merchants fool you. Christmas has changed now. What else can you do besides spend money on a big meal? Santa Claus is complaining about the rising gas prices and won't even come out. Hmm? Reindeer don't seem to need oil." I continued my ravenous feast, chewing on a large piece of meat. However, if my mother hadn't reminded me, I would have completely forgotten that tomorrow was Christmas. We don't celebrate holidays in our family; even if someone has a birthday, we just mention it briefly and give them a small, thoughtful gift.

"It's okay, no need for a special celebration, our family is just fine as it is," my sister said, turning to look at me sweetly—the kind of look that makes her feel full just watching me eat.

"Alright, you two heartless little devils, eat your food."

After dinner, my sister went back to her room to continue studying. I thoughtfully got up to help my mother clear away the leftovers and dishes, which truly put her mind at ease.

"Xiao Yang is such a good boy, helping Mommy all the time."

"You don't usually do any housework, I'm a little guilty on Christmas Eve..."

Mom skillfully turned off the tap and started washing the dishes. I wanted to help Mom, but she told me to just wipe the dishes clean. I'm so clumsy, I wonder how many dishes I'll break?

Mom hummed a little tune as she swayed gracefully as she washed the dishes. Sitting behind her, I looked at her round, beautiful buttocks under her purple suit and tight skirt, and her long, slender legs in sheer iron-gray pantyhose, and a wicked, lustful thought suddenly arose within me. I didn't get to eat my sister earlier, but eating Mom is just as delicious.

Having made up my mind, I quickly stood up and positioned myself behind Mom, my arms wrapped around her incredibly slender waist. I pressed my already erect penis against her firm, bouncy buttocks.

"What are you doing, you brat? I'm washing the dishes."

"Mom, you wash yours, I'm touching mine..."

I slipped one hand under Mom's pink shirt, gently pushing up her bra, and began kneading her 36E breasts. My other hand slipped inside her tight skirt, skillfully caressing her most intimate triangle through her delicate, high-quality pantyhose.

"Xiao Yang, you..." Under my double assault, my mother's shapely body trembled, her slender hands almost unable to hold onto the slippery bowls and chopsticks. "The dishes will..."

"Put them down, or they'll break." I smiled lewdly, relentlessly intensifying my assault on my mother's breasts and secret garden. Mom put down the dishes and rested her hands on the sink. Her shapely legs, clad in stockings beneath her tight skirt, seemed unable to resist the pleasure emanating from her alluring body, and she almost went limp. I added a little support to Mom's breasts and between her legs, allowing her to maintain this standing position as she continued to endure my teasing from behind.

"Mom's so horny, look, you're all wet already!" I placed my hand, which had been rubbing Mom's genitals through her skin, in front of her. Although the stockings and lace panties provided some protection, my fingers still came into contact with a slippery, sweet liquid. Clearly, Mom's arousal was faster than a burning fire.

"It's all Xiao Yang's fault..." Mom pursed her lips, letting out sobs. While enduring the erotic caresses, she was also afraid of disturbing her sister who was studying diligently in her room. That alluring expression of trying hard to restrain herself only fueled my desire.

"Just a little bit? Huh?" I gently bit Mom's small, cute earlobe, while also sticking out my tongue to lick it slightly, making Mom shudder involuntarily.

"Just once... just once..." Her alluring, coquettish manner, sweet and seductive moans, her soft, pink breasts, her firm, shapely buttocks, and her long, slender legs—everything about her was like a deadly little devil, irresistibly stimulating my burgeoning desire.

Having received permission to violate her, I quickly lifted my mother's purple pantyhose and roughly tore her sheer, iron-gray gauze stockings from behind, revealing her hairless, adorable vulva. My mother, somewhat displeased, swayed her bouncy buttocks from side to side, rubbing them against my erect penis through her pants, seemingly protesting that I had once again ruined her expensive imported stockings. However, my mother's small action only made my imprisoned penis swell even more painfully. I quickly loosened my belt and pulled down my pants, releasing my eighteen-centimeter-long, fierce penis, and forcefully slapped it against my mother's beautiful pantyhose-clad, pert buttocks.

I slightly adjusted my stance, shortening the distance between myself and my mother, then used my hand to pull open my mother's lace panties, pressing them tightly against her shapely, slender legs in pantyhose, and inserted my thick, long penis into my mother's most private place from below. The moment the enormous glans pressed against her wet, hot opening, Mom jerked as if electrocuted. What I loved most about Mom was her instantaneous reaction to contact; no matter how many times we'd made love, she remained as sensitive as a young girl. I pinched one of Mom's breasts hard with one hand, and pressed the other against her thigh of her pantyhose as leverage, restraining her movements. Then, I slowly inserted my throbbing iron rod into Mom's secret garden from below, leaving her head tilted back, her cute little cat mouth open, unable to utter a sound.

The scalding, wet depths of her flower seemed to indicate that Mom was fully prepared for my penetration. I expertly began swaying my hips back and forth, slowly but powerfully thrusting my swollen penis into Mom's secret garden. Mom's hands trembled uncontrollably beside the sink, almost collapsing. My penis, however, pounded relentlessly like a stake, lifting Mom's body from below, forcing her to endure the waves of pleasure emanating from her core, slightly tiptoeing her cute stockinged feet to meet my thrusts.

I penetrated my mother's hairless, white tiger-like honey hole from behind. The unique angle of contact meant that each thrust pressed tightly against the walls of her vagina, the countless tiny folds scraping against my shaft, sending shivers of pleasure through my body. I slightly bent my knees to match my mother's height, allowing each movement to touch her silk-stockinged legs, feeling the smooth texture against them.

"Not just once..." my mother managed to squeeze out, but there was no hint of refusal in her voice. Instead, it sounded like she wanted more, inviting me to go even harder.

"Your son's last bit is really long..." I wasn't satisfied with the speed of my rape, so I grabbed my mother's buttocks, moving her stockinged buttocks and long legs back a bit, making her lie face down against the sink with her buttocks raised high, making it easier for me to thrust. Like a dog, I raped the lewd body in front of me from behind, my two large testicles constantly slamming against my mother's bouncy buttocks, the slapping sounds echoing throughout the kitchen. A mixture of bodily fluids, turning into white foam from friction, continuously flowed from our point of contact, soaking my pantyhose from the inside of her thighs. I figured even if my sister had strong willpower, she must have heard us going at it like crazy here, right?

I lifted my mother's bra, revealing a pair of large, white, 36E breasts that swayed dazzlingly with each thrust. Afraid of neglecting them, I quickly reached out and grabbed her soft, bouncy breasts from the side, my hand that had been pinching her pantyhose-clad buttocks, and began to knead and play with them wantonly. Her breasts deformed with my movements, the two small, yet erect, pink nipples hanging from the tips of her swaying stalactites, constantly being rubbed and pinched by my nimble fingers.

"Mom's almost there... Xiao Yang, come with me..." Mom cried, burying her head tightly in her arms, her beautiful hair fluttering slightly from the violent impact on her body. I could vaguely feel Mom's vaginal opening tightening, almost crushing me, making my thick, hard penis ache with pleasure.

"It's coming... all of it... Ahhh!"

With a hoarse roar, I thrust my engorged penis deep into her vaginal opening, squeezing the huge glans into Mom's flower core, feeling the oppressive, deadly pleasure in her vagina, and ejaculating a torrent of white semen into her uterus. In an instant, Mom also reached her climax alongside me. Her beautiful legs, clad in stockings, stretched taut, pushing the pressure inside our intimate area to its limit, forcing my ejaculating penis to squeeze out every last drop of semen. From the deepest part of her, she poured a stream of hot, honeyed fluid onto my glans, showering me with unparalleled pleasure. In this intense ejaculation, so close to ecstasy, I was almost fainting from the explosive pleasure, only managing to stay upright and not fall backward because I had to maintain the ejaculation.

"Ah... I'm dead..." After my half-minute-long climax, Mom finally collapsed into a deep breath, seemingly exhausted, by the sink. I, too, was completely drained and pressed myself against her, my hands tightly gripping her soft, white breasts, savoring the unparalleled climax I had just experienced. After a long while, I was finally able to breathe normally, and maintaining my position behind Mom, I rubbed her stockinged legs back and forth, trying to calm my racing heart.

"Cough."

Hearing this sudden sound, I quickly jumped off her beautiful body, and Mom and I, both blushing and disheveled, stared at my sister who had spoken.

"Have some water." My sister walked over calmly, took a cup, and drank some water herself.

My mom and I smiled sheepishly, then quickly pulled up our pants and skirts and went back to our rooms. As my sister finished drinking and passed by my room, she secretly gave me a flirty wink, as if to say, "Don't forget to come to her room." Have I become these two women's personal slugging machine? Although it's supposed to be really enjoyable...

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Unexpectedly, that night, I didn't continue. Instead, I was lured there, only to be cruelly locked out by my sister. Was she really warning me that you can't sneak around having sex?

The next day at school, everyone was a bit crazy, discussing where to go after class as soon as they arrived. Although it's Friday, and I can relax after class, is Christmas really that great? It doesn't snow here, there are no reindeer, and no Santa Claus. Although there are plenty of homeless people with long, white beards on the street…

A boring math class, the teacher endlessly explaining difficult trigonometric formulas, and we just sit there, some daydreaming, some sleeping. Being a studious person, I certainly wouldn't waste precious class time like that, so I'm secretly munching on the braised pork rice with egg I just bought from the school store after class.

Qingyu next door is even more audacious, eating instant noodles! Don't you know how delicious they are? The teacher seemed to have given up on us, or perhaps she just wanted to get through the Christmas holidays quickly; with so many students dead or crippled, she had no intention of dealing with us.

Taking a deep slurp of her noodle soup, Qingyu turned to me and whispered, "Yuyang, where are you going after class?" Perhaps it was because our names both contained the character for "rain," but somehow Qingyu and I had always been quite close. Although he was known for his teasing, perhaps because we were both popular with girls (or so he thought), we often received envious glances from the other kids in the class. Seriously, is it wrong to be popular? (He's being presumptuous again.)

"I don't know. If I have nothing to do, I'll probably just go home and watch TV. What about you?" I was honest enough not to lie about having a dozen or so girls lining up to wait for me later. It wouldn't make me any more handsome anyway (huh?).

"More or less," he said, pulling a tissue from the drawer to wipe his greasy, soup-covered mouth. "I also have to go home and take care of my little sister. Poor thing."

Qingyu has a little sister in kindergarten. Although I don't know how his mother had him and then had another sister so long later, despite receiving many love letters, he always acted like a very family-oriented person, saying he had to go home to take care of his sister and spend time with his mother after school every day. We also have something in common: we both lost our fathers. My dad passed away a long time ago, and I think his dad got divorced a few years ago? I haven't asked him in detail. Being from a single-parent family, I don't know if that's why we're both quite family-oriented.

Okay! I know I'm a mother-and-sister complex, not just family-oriented, okay?

Zhang Xuan, sitting behind me, suddenly chimed in: "Damn, me too. My sister asked me to go shopping with her. It's Christmas, shopping with my sister is going to be awful!"

"Bullshit! Your sister is super hot, right? If you don't want to, I'll go in your place," Qingyu said angrily.

"Get the hell away from me, go take care of your little sister. Speaking of which, Yu Yang is the most gay guy. A bunch of girls are throwing themselves at him, and he acts like a saint. It makes me want to chop off his dick."

"What the hell? I didn't." I chewed a mouthful of braised pork rice and firmly denied it.

"What about that girl who wrote you a love letter last time? Her name is Lin Yuping, right?"

"That one, um... about this..."

"Damn it! Still pretending to be innocent!" Zhang Xuan slapped my back hard.

"Hey you three, what are you doing down there?!"

I don't know if we were chatting too loudly down there, but the teacher finally couldn't help but make a fuss. "Come on, all three of you, come up here. One question each, let's see if you can answer them!"

The three of us looked at each other, our faces contorted. The bottom three gang has been completely wiped out this time

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During lunch break, my junior classmate Yu Ping came to find me, grabbed my hand, and tried to lead me somewhere, inevitably followed by a group of angry shouts from behind.

"Li Yuyang, you're something else!"

"Publicly distributing pornography on campus, who's going to call the reporters?!"

"Are you cured of your syphilis from last time? Do you want me to take you to see a doctor?"

"Fuck you! You're messing around with Sanxiao!" Hearing the increasingly exaggerated shouts, I retorted in fear, afraid they would come up with even more nonsense, and then, without looking back, I was dragged away by Yu Ping.

Yu Ping's small, delicate hand pulled me along, and we ran quite a distance until we reached the empty gymnasium equipment room. Then, panting, she pulled a bag wrapped in pretty paper from her bosom and handed it to me.

"What's this?" I asked, slightly out of breath, as I took the bag. Before even opening it, I hesitated to open it.

"This is something I tried making at home yesterday… yesterday. Could you please try it, Senior Yu Yang?"

I carefully untied the ribbon on the wrapper, revealing fragrant handmade chocolates adorably shaped like little hearts.

"I was thinking, it's Christmas today, and I didn't know what to give you, so..." Yu Ping's cheeks instantly turned as red as apples, and her pair of adorable, bright eyes blinked, seemingly anticipating my next reaction.

"Ah, is that so? Then I'll eat it..." Under the eager gaze of my junior, I slowly put the heart-shaped chocolate in my hand into my mouth and boldly chewed it. The aroma of the chocolate slowly melted on my tongue; although it was a little sweet, the aroma was very strong. For handmade chocolate, it was generally quite delicious.

"Mmm, delicious." I smiled and put another one in my mouth.

"I'm glad you like it, senior." Yu Ping smiled sincerely, revealing her signature cute little tiger teeth, looking both innocent and endearing. Honestly, how could such a nice girl like someone like me?

"But I don't have anything to give you," I said a little shyly, abruptly stopping my hand from putting the chocolate in my mouth.

"Who asked you to give me something back?" she laughed nonchalantly. "I'm happy as long as you like me, senior... I'm happy with my chocolate." The abrupt change of phrase made her blush again.

"Yeah, I like your chocolate and you." I quickly gave her a light peck on the forehead. Embarrassed, she lowered her head, unable to utter a word, her hands gripping my uniform tightly, looking incredibly endearing.

Ever since my encounter with Yu Ping in the library, we'd basically been boyfriend and girlfriend at school. Although she was a little shy (how could she be shy after being so proactive!?), we were quite discreet at school. I told her about my relationship with my sister (but not about my mother), and she accepted it readily, saying that as long as she knew I liked her, and I liked her too, that was enough. Her generosity made me feel quite embarrassed.

Then, my junior closed her eyes and raised her head. I knew what to do at that moment, so I gently put down the chocolate, put my arm around her shoulder, and prepared to kiss her small, pink lips.

"Dad, over here, over here."

Someone suddenly walked in from the other end of the props room, startling Yu Ping and me, who immediately shrank back and hid behind the equipment. We instinctively extended our index fingers, but placed them on each other's lips. This playful gesture made us want to laugh but dare not. Through the gaps in the pile of equipment, a female student and a middle-aged man could be seen entering. The female student's beautiful hair swayed as she ran, and even from behind, she was clearly a pretty girl. The middle-aged man, though he looked to be in his thirties, was quite handsome and refined.

"There won't be anyone here at noon," the female student said, then hooked her arm around the man's neck and kissed him passionately, completely unaware that two other people were hiding in a secluded corner. Just now, she heard the girl call out "Dad" when she came in, and now... does this mean what happened in her family isn't unique?

"It's Ai Qiao..." Yu Ping murmured very softly, clearly recognizing the girl.

"You know her?" I gently bit her ear and asked. Yu Ping seemed a little ticklish, blushing as she pinched my hand back, then whispered in my ear, "She's my best friend in class. She's the one who taught me about things men like... That's her dad. I saw him once at the school fair."

Just as I suspected! The person who taught Yu Ping those lewd things is definitely a pro!

Then I pulled Yu Ping's small body into my arms, and we hid behind the equipment to continue watching them. The girl was deeply kissing the man while unzipping his pants, pulling out his fully erect penis from his underwear. It looked quite large! Although I'm probably about the same size.

"Qiaoqiao's a pervert..." the man sighed, reaching his large hand to the girl's chest. He swiftly unbuttoned her uniform shirt, then pulled out a pair of bouncy white breasts hidden beneath her light blue bra. His large hands wantonly kneaded and ravaged the not-so-large but rather perky breasts, changing their shape in a lewd manner.

The pretty girl in my arms was clearly aroused by this steamy scene. Her breathing quickened, and a cute blush spread across her delicate cheeks. Seizing the opportunity, I unbuttoned one of her blouses, slipped my right hand under her bra, and cupped her perfectly sized breasts, gently caressing her pink nipples. Yu Ping was startled by my unexpected attack, her body tensing as she stared at me intently, eyes wide, yet afraid to resist. I smiled silently and gently kissed her luscious pink lips, preventing her from uttering a sound. Then, I unzipped my jacket, releasing my weapon, and gently placed her soft, boneless hand on my swollen penis, slowly stroking it.

"Jojo's stockinged legs feel so good to touch."

"If Daddy likes it, touch them as much as you want..."

The man reached out and lifted the girl's school uniform skirt, revealing her beautiful buttocks clad in black velvet pantyhose. Then he had the girl turn around so her back was facing him, and he sat on a stack of soft cushions first, then had the girl sit on his lap. You could see his thick, long penis protruding from between her thighs, enviably being squeezed between those shapely, stockinged legs, and the girl even placed her hands on his glans, carefully stroking his large penis. Stimulated, the man let out soft moans of pleasure, not to be outdone, and vigorously rubbed the girl's beautiful breasts, making the girl twist her body and enjoy the climax of sex.

Watching others engage in this sexual act, my penis grew even thicker. I quickly removed Yu Ping's school shoes and used her small feet, encased in black opaque stockings, to clamp my erect member. I placed my hands on the back of her feet, savoring the delicate feel of the silk, while simultaneously using her stockinged feet to stroke my penis. Yu Ping,

clearly unaware that stockinged feet and penis could be played with like this, quickly grasped the concept, her face flushed, and began to spontaneously perform foot fetish on me with her beautiful feet. The fine, pure black threads rubbed against my erect penis, emitting a soft hissing sound that sent shivers of pleasure through me. I tilted my head back, unable to resist reaching out to unleash my surging desire onto her tender, dewy breasts. Suffering the ravages of my hands, Yu Ping desperately tried to suppress any sound, while simultaneously retaliating by increasing the speed at which she used her beautiful little feet to manipulate my penis.

"Ah...I'm coming...I'm coming...!" The man gripped the girl's snowy breasts tightly from behind, his thick penis, sandwiched between her silk-stockinged legs, began to violently ejaculate streams of white semen into the air. It sprayed not only onto the ground in front of him but also gushed onto her thighs, which were covered in opaque black pantyhose.

I didn't last long either, surrendering to Yu Ping's alluring silk-stockinged feet. My swollen glans, reaching its limit, gushed thick, turbid semen upwards from its closed urethral opening, then dripped onto Yu Ping's black-stockinged feet, creating a filthy, white stain on the black velvet stockings—a lewd sight. Her snow-white breasts, pinched so hard, bore several light red finger marks from my gripping.

Not yet satisfied, even after the powerful ejaculation, I showed no signs of fatigue, still throbbing and jiggling between her beautiful feet with a sticky, erect penis. With swift and forceful movements, I moved the pretty girl closer to me, deftly pulling her delicate, opaque pantyhose and the pure white panties beneath them down to her mid-thigh. Then, I pressed my thick, red penis against her already wet and pink vulva, playing with the sparse, fine black hairs with the glans, enjoying the tingling sensation.

Yu Ping, already somewhat disoriented, couldn't resist at all, only passively following my movements, ending up sitting on me, facing me. I supported her waist and slowly, from bottom to top, thrust my eighteen-centimeter-long weapon into her narrow flower. Yu Ping clung to me tightly, her whole body tense, afraid to make a sound. I glanced at the other two people; they were basically in the same position, with the girl sitting on the man's lap with her back to him, the man thrusting his penis in and out of her from behind.

Having already tasted sex, Yu Ping embraced me and actively used her beautiful, upturned buttocks to move her tight vagina up and down, stimulating my thick penis. This was only Yu Ping's second time making love, but her understanding of sex was surprisingly high. Although her vagina, which only I had explored, remained incredibly tight, her desire for pleasure allowed her to instinctively and actively engage in pleasurable intercourse with me in a riding position.

My hands showed no intention of letting go of my junior's breasts; instead, I pinched and rubbed her already engorged and erect rosy nipples even tighter with my fingers. My mouth kissed her bent knees, sucking hard on her delicate velvet pantyhose, letting my tongue enjoy the exquisite texture of the black silk.

In this woman-on-top position, we engaged in quiet yet powerful piston-like movements of sex in the darkness. Yu Ping kept her eyes tightly closed, enjoying the intense pleasure that kept surging from deep within her body, and the sweet love juice squeezed out by my penis continuously overflowing from our point of union.

"Daddy's so strong... ahh..." The girl sobbed, reaching back to hook her arms around the man's neck. Her lower body was moving faster and more intensely, clearly reaching her climax. In this lewd atmosphere, Yu Ping and I also climaxed much faster than usual. Especially Yu Ping; shortly after I penetrated her, her whole body trembled violently, her mouth agape in a state of ecstasy.

"Daddy's going to cum... coming..." The man cupped the girl's buttocks, making her sit down forcefully, and began ejaculating inside the beautiful girl's body without moving. The girl let out a long, soft moan as she endured the man's intense thrusting inside her, arching her back desperately for his kiss.

I endured the agonizing tingling sensation emanating from my penis, thrusting even harder into her flower-like depths, as if a thousand tiny needles were pricking it, trying to electrify every cell of her beautiful body. As I felt the hot, lustful fluids spray from her secret garden onto my glans, I couldn't contain myself any longer. I hoisted her beautiful legs onto my shoulders, kissing and sucking wildly on her stockinged calves, clinging tightly to her back, our legs pressed together against her shapely breasts, reaching the climax of our lovemaking. My penis throbbed and swelled, then suddenly thrust in and out, scattering countless seeds of lust into my junior's flower. The relentless, wave after wave of pleasure, like a body being emptied, coursed through me until I was completely lost in a daze.

After what seemed like an eternity, Yu Ping collapsed, utterly exhausted, pulling me back and pressing me down, panting heavily. Inadvertently, she hit a volleyball lying nearby. The ball bounced off and rolled towards the girl and man, causing them to tense up, still in their mating positions, and stare at us. With nowhere to hide, Yu Ping and I quickly ignored the still-flowing semen, pulled up our velvet pantyhose, and tucked our semi-erect penises back into our pants. We slowly stood up from behind the pile of equipment, forcing a smile at them.

"Um, Qiaoqiao, and hello Uncle," Yu Ping greeted, her pretty face flushed.

We looked at the incestuous couple across from us, our faces full of awkward smiles. The two of them didn't care that the girl's vulva was still leaking cloudy white fluid. The girl quickly pulled up her black pantyhose, and the man put his penis back into his pants, stood up, and smiled awkwardly.

This awkward atmosphere was finally broken by me: "We didn't see anything today, we don't know anything."

"Me too, us too," the girl, her face still flushed from the climax, quickly nodded in agreement. Then, she and Yu Ping exchanged a knowing look, and hurriedly pulled the man away. In the instant they left, the man gave me a look that only men understand: Brother, I know you understand me. I don't know why, but I just knew that was what he meant!

Yu Ping turned and looked at me with her bright, watery eyes. I quickly nodded again, emphasizing that I would never tell anyone, before we began to carefully clean each other's now disheveled bodies. After school, once the campus was closed off and I saw couples coming and going, it really felt like Christmas. Yu Ping's family is strict; she'd told me long ago

that she had something to do at home and needed to come home early, so I was the only one going home alone. Even those friends who usually looked at me with hostility and envy had girls with them—some going to restaurants, others going to the mountains to see the night view. It made me feel really lonely. Wait, I still have my sister! She should still be studying at school, right? Thinking of this, I quickly ran into a boutique near the school, picked out something as a Christmas present for my sister, paid, and ran out. The more I thought about the surprise my sister might feel, the more anxious I became. Although it was only a little past six, my sister's school was already completely dark, and not a single student remained. They were probably all rushing off to celebrate Christmas. I ran up to the floor where my sister's classroom was located, taking only a few steps at a time. I saw that all the other classrooms in the building were already dark, except for my sister's classroom, which was still lit. When I walked breathlessly into my sister's classroom, sure enough, only my sister was still sitting at her desk, flipping through a reference book. She was really serious; she was the only one sober in a school full of drunks. My sister turned around and saw me. She stood up, both surprised and delighted, and said, "Little brother, what brings you here? Isn't it still early?" "I came to celebrate Christmas with my sister!" After saying that, I rushed up and hugged my sister tightly, kissing her soft, moist lips passionately. Caught off guard by the sudden attack, my sister was momentarily stunned and at a loss for what to do. After a few seconds, she regained her composure and passionately engaged in a deep kiss with me, our tongues entwined. While kissing her, my hands wandered under her uniform skirt, kneading her incredibly smooth, silky buttocks. My sister, ever alert, noticed my actions under her skirt and quickly grabbed my hand, trying to stop me. But I continued to relentlessly enjoy the silky smoothness of her skin. Knowing she couldn't overcome my strength, she gave up and placed her hands on my chest, allowing me to freely fondle her firm, elastic buttocks. When we were almost breathless from the kiss, I finally withdrew, and we both caught our breath. I kept holding my sister and picked up the gift I had just tossed on her table, handing it to her. "This is a Christmas present for you, sister."

My sister looked at me with surprise again, and at my prompting, quickly unwrapped the package. Inside was a cute coin purse with a reindeer design. Whether from joy at receiving a gift or genuine emotion, she cupped my face and kissed me excitedly again, letting me taste her tongue once more and exchanging saliva.

"Sister is so happy!" As we parted, I saw glistening tears in the corners of her beautiful eyes, which made me a little flustered. I quickly reached out and wiped away the tears. "It's

good that sister is happy," I said, kissing her forehead.

"But sister didn't prepare a gift..." she said, a hint of apology in her beautiful eyes. I repeated, seemingly unconcerned, "It's good that sister is happy." My sister didn't say anything. She turned her head and looked around, then, as if making a decision, she gently pushed me away and said with her head down, "I'm giving you the gift I was going to give you when we got home..."

Not understanding what she meant, I looked at her delicate face, seeking further explanation. Suddenly, I saw her take off her school uniform skirt, revealing her beautiful buttocks and long legs encased in black pantyhose. Only then did I realize that she was wearing closed-crotch pantyhose and tie-up underwear! She pulled the semi-transparent black pantyhose slightly down to her thighs, untied the two bows holding up her underwear, then took off her underwear and put the alluring, sexy closed-crotch pantyhose back in its original position.

"I was originally going to wear this home to give it to my little brother... but I'll wear it here earlier..." My sister was too shy to look up at me, her beautiful face flushed and incredibly alluring. The incredibly beautiful sight made the beast in my pants instantly erect.

Then, my sister combed her long black hair behind her ears, squatted down in front of me, unzipped my pants, took out the fierce male organ hidden in my underwear, tilted her head to look at it, and then looked up at me and said, "You naughty little brother, were you with your junior schoolmate today...?"

Wow! Sure enough, Yu Ping couldn't wipe away the smell with just a handkerchief. Caught doing something bad, I scratched my head, a little embarrassed, and stood there with my uncontrollable penis, grinning foolishly at my sister under my crotch.

"Look at you, silly. I told you it's okay, it's just that I need to save some for my sister..." After saying that, my sister took the large, purplish-red glans into her mouth and began to suck and swallow. My sister, who was already very familiar with my sensitive areas, gently played with the two testicles hanging under my penis with her soft, boneless little hands, and teased the groove between the glans and the shaft with the tip of her tongue. My sister worked hard to suck and swallow my penis, letting my thick, long penis thrust in and out of her cherry-like mouth, which was almost inserted into her throat. My sister, who seemed to have a talent for oral sex, was able to swallow my 18-centimeter-long penis with her small cat mouth without any discomfort from stimulating her throat. It was simply a miracle.

I swallowed hard, gently stroking my sister's hair with my fingers, watching with affection as the beautiful girl before me provided me with attentive oral service. My sister also looked up at me with her bright eyes, confirming that I was enjoying enough pleasure.

Her nimble tongue kept probing my glans, making me feel incredibly itchy and almost unable to control myself. As I felt my penis begin to tremble, my sister increased her swallowing and thrusting movements, forcing me to utter a few words amidst the intense waves of pleasure: "Yes... almost..."

My sister looked at me and blinked her bright eyes, indicating that I could ejaculate freely. With permission, I tilted my head back, thrusting my penis forward, almost penetrating my sister's esophagus, and began to violently ejaculate my third load of semen that day. I thought I'd reduced the amount of semen after my intense encounter with my junior at noon, but instead, like a flash flood, a large amount of thick semen gushed from my penis, flowing into my sister's esophagus. The amount was so large that it overflowed from her small mouth, dripping onto her pantyhose. My sister, with tears in her eyes, kept swallowing my semen.

After nearly half a minute of ejaculation, she finally let my still-erect penis out of her mouth. She wiped the semen from the corners of her mouth back into her mouth with her slender fingers and ate it, while carefully licking my thick penis with her small, feline tongue. Moved by this,

I didn't care that my sister's mouth was still full of my semen, so I pulled her up and hugged her tightly, deeply kissing her mouth, which was still full of the taste of semen. My sister's hand didn't release my penis; it continued to circle around it, gently stroking it to ensure my erection. To repay her kindness, I turned my sister over so she could lean against the desk and chair, using both hands to steady her buttocks, which were covered in black semi-transparent pantyhose. From behind, I pressed my hot, hard penis against her hairless, white tiger-like vulva, just like my mother's, and gently teased it. My sister, panting, turned her head and nodded slightly to me. So I slowly inserted my already impatient penis into her incredibly wet and hot vulva.

"Ah...too big...be gentle..."

My sister, whose vagina was naturally tight, moaned softly. I softened my thrusts, allowing my thick, long penis to slowly close the alluring passage of flesh that kept contracting inward. My sister's long, stockinged legs trembled slightly with each thrust, as if in pleasure.

"I'm going to move..." Before my sister could respond, feeling the increasing heat and moisture within her vagina, I began to thrust in and out slowly but powerfully. My sister's vagina felt like a jar filled with hot fluid, making my penis feel incredibly good inside. Unconsciously, I wanted to gradually increase the speed of my penetration.

As my two enormous testicles slammed against my sister's shapely buttocks clad in pantyhose, I realized I shouldn't have neglected her breasts. So I reached inside her shirt, pulled down her bra, and caressed her two soft yet incredibly firm 34C breasts, one in each hand. I pinched the two pink nipples between my fingers with my usual technique, kneading and stroking them vigorously.

"Harder, harder..." my sister pleaded, her flowing hair flowing, her voice filled with a pleading, almost tearful desire. Not knowing whether she meant harder with my hands or harder with my penis, I increased the pressure on both sides. Not only did each thrust slam into her buttocks with a loud thud, but the squeezing of her breasts intensified to the point of being ravaging.

Enduring my explosive assault, her tight vagina contracted violently. With a sweet, long moan, a gush of hot fluid poured from her vulva, sending a tingling sensation through my penis, almost causing me to ejaculate prematurely. Struggling to hold back, not wanting to give up, I thrust a few more times to ensure she reached a sufficient climax, then quickly withdrew and changed positions. The

beautiful girl, still dazed from her orgasm, was turned over without resistance, her breasts thrust upwards like a little doll on the desk. I quickly removed the flat leather shoes my sister was wearing, and while re-inserting my thick, swollen penis into her vagina, I took her small toes, encased in stockings, into my mouth. Although she had been at school all day, there was little smell of sweat, only the scent of leather and a unique, alluring body fragrance emanating from her.

"Love me more, more..." my sister cried out incoherently, tears streaming down her face. I also went into a frenzy, sucking on her stockinged toes, while simultaneously lifting her beautiful legs in stockings onto my shoulders and kneading them vigorously, and brutally raping the beautiful girl in her school uniform and closed-crotch stockings with my thick, hard penis.

My sister, who had already reached countless climaxes, was almost unconscious from my seemingly endless pounding. Her adorable kitten mouth, with a few drops of uncontrollable drool at the corners, her slender yet curvaceous body was being forcefully thrust into the black hole of sex, continuously climbing to new heights yet insatiably craving more. I, too, was overwhelmed by the intense pleasure, my mind blank. The only remaining, still-functioning instinct was to thrust my swollen penis into the depths of the wanton female beast's beautiful flesh before me, greedily seeking the satisfaction of my lust.

"Fuck you to death…fuck your sister to death…ahhhhh!"

Completely losing my mind, I held the sweet, stockinged toes in my mouth, my arms tightly embracing the pair of semi-transparent black stockinged legs in front of me. As if wanting to thrust my entire body into my sister's body, I plunged my engorged member, swelling beyond its limit, deep into her secret garden, forcing the swollen glans into the deepest part of her flower. Like a volcanic eruption, I gushed forth a torrent of hot fluid from her life-bearing uterus. I could almost feel my penis throbbing, spraying my semen onto the walls of her uterus, endlessly, allowing our bodies and souls to merge through a heavenly climax. Tears of joy streamed down my sister's face as she cried out, reaching the final climax with me.

After what seemed like an eternity, I slowly rolled off my sister's beautiful body and slumped to the side, exhausted. As I gradually came to my senses, I realized how outrageous I'd been tonight—committing incest with my own sister in the classroom! If it weren't Christmas and everyone had gone home early, this would probably be on the news.

My sister sat on my lap, passionately kissing me, and hot semen dripped from her most intimate part through her black, semi-transparent crotchless stockings.

"Little brother, you're so good… getting stronger and stronger… what if you get pregnant?"

"Huh?" I was stunned by her words.

"Actually, I haven't been using contraception much. I wonder when you, you little pervert, will get your seed..." My sister hugged my neck and kissed me lightly, but she didn't seem worried at all. Instead, she seemed to be looking forward to it.

"If you really get pregnant, you can have a daughter and I can keep fucking you..." I lewdly rubbed my sister's breasts, making her tremble all over.

"You wish..."

In the quiet of the school campus at night, my sister and I hugged each other, enjoying our Christmas filled with lust. Oh no, there's Mom when I get home. I'm really going to die from exhaustion...

My name is Li Yuyang, male, eighteen years old.

I grew up in a family where my father died when I was young. I have a gentle and beautiful mother and a twin sister who looks almost exactly like me.

To outsiders, our family is a fairly ordinary and happy single-parent family, even though we lack a male figure to lead the household.

But that's just the surface.

Driven by my demonic lust, my beautiful mother, widowed for over a decade, and I had an irreparable physical relationship. Unlike typical social news stories that end up in police stations or courtrooms, making headlines, my mother and I, two sex-craved beasts, fell into an inescapable vortex of incest. This vortex spun faster and faster, drawing both mother and son deep into the mire of immorality. And at the center of this vortex, in a series of unexpected events, our innocent twin sister was also dragged in.

We felt no guilt; on the contrary, we thoroughly enjoyed it. Perhaps we are born with sin within us, perhaps incestuous blood flows in our veins, but so what?

"Little brother, what are you muttering to yourself?"

"Oh, nothing, just rereading what I wrote earlier to polish the draft."

"If you write that stuff again, Mom and I will kill you. Come out and have dinner, or it'll get cold."

"Okay..." Oh

no. After Mom and my sister made things clear about our relationship, they became much more relaxed around each other. They would casually walk into my room, sit on my bed, and then hook their arms around my neck from behind and start licking my earlobe. It's not like we're doing anything serious (don't ask me what it is...), sometimes I have to study seriously (I'm serious!), and under this kind of teasing, who could resist? It's gotten even worse lately. Those two, dressed in sexy sheer nightgowns and all sorts of stockings, put their legs on my desk! Can you believe it?!

I quickly swiveled my chair around and lunged at my sister! But she dodged, and I landed face-first in the dirt. My sister, watching my ridiculous state, laughed uncontrollably. Don't they have any compassion? Teasing me and then not even giving me anything in return!

"Dinner's ready, silly boy."

I walked to the dining room, feeling a bit dejected. I saw Mom had already turned off the TV and was watching the evening news. The exquisite dishes on the table were not only visually appealing, but the enticing aromas were also incredibly tempting.

"Wow, we're eating so well today. Is it some special occasion? Mmm, this Japanese short rib is delicious!" I quickly shook off the gloom of my failed attack and sat down to wolf down my food. Mom picked up her chopsticks, took a few bites, and then sighed while watching the news on TV.

"Look, other people have celebrations for Christmas, but our little man just eats and eats. He even forgot that tomorrow is Christmas."

"Oh? Really? Oh dear, don't let the merchants fool you. Christmas has changed now. What else can you do besides spend money on a big meal? Santa Claus is complaining about the rising gas prices and won't even come out. Hmm? Reindeer don't seem to need oil." I continued my ravenous feast, chewing on a large piece of meat. However, if my mother hadn't reminded me, I would have completely forgotten that tomorrow was Christmas. We don't celebrate holidays in our family; even if someone has a birthday, we just mention it briefly and give them a small, thoughtful gift.

"It's okay, no need for a special celebration, our family is just fine as it is," my sister said, turning to look at me sweetly—the kind of look that makes her feel full just watching me eat.

"Alright, you two heartless little devils, eat your food."

After dinner, my sister went back to her room to continue studying. I thoughtfully got up to help my mother clear away the leftovers and dishes, which truly put her mind at ease.

"Xiao Yang is such a good boy, helping Mommy all the time."

"You don't usually do any housework, I'm a little guilty on Christmas Eve..."

Mom skillfully turned off the tap and started washing the dishes. I wanted to help Mom, but she told me to just wipe the dishes clean. I'm so clumsy, I wonder how many dishes I'll break?

Mom hummed a little tune as she swayed gracefully as she washed the dishes. Sitting behind her, I looked at her round, beautiful buttocks under her purple suit and tight skirt, and her long, slender legs in sheer iron-gray pantyhose, and a wicked, lustful thought suddenly arose within me. I didn't get to eat my sister earlier, but eating Mom is just as delicious.

Having made up my mind, I quickly stood up and positioned myself behind Mom, my arms wrapped around her incredibly slender waist. I pressed my already erect penis against her firm, bouncy buttocks.

"What are you doing, you brat? I'm washing the dishes."

"Mom, you wash yours, I'm touching mine..."

I slipped one hand under Mom's pink shirt, gently pushing up her bra, and began kneading her 36E breasts. My other hand slipped inside her tight skirt, skillfully caressing her most intimate triangle through her delicate, high-quality pantyhose.

"Xiao Yang, you..." Under my double assault, my mother's shapely body trembled, her slender hands almost unable to hold onto the slippery bowls and chopsticks. "The dishes will..."

"Put them down, or they'll break." I smiled lewdly, relentlessly intensifying my assault on my mother's breasts and secret garden. Mom put down the dishes and rested her hands on the sink. Her shapely legs, clad in stockings beneath her tight skirt, seemed unable to resist the pleasure emanating from her alluring body, and she almost went limp. I added a little support to Mom's breasts and between her legs, allowing her to maintain this standing position as she continued to endure my teasing from behind.

"Mom's so horny, look, you're all wet already!" I placed my hand, which had been rubbing Mom's genitals through her skin, in front of her. Although the stockings and lace panties provided some protection, my fingers still came into contact with a slippery, sweet liquid. Clearly, Mom's emotions ignited faster than a fire.

"It's all Xiao Yang's fault..." Mom pursed her lips, letting out sobs. While enduring the lewd caresses, she was afraid of disturbing her older sister who was studying diligently in her room. That alluring expression of her desperate restraint only fueled my burning desire.

"Just a little bit? Huh?" I gently bit Mom's small, cute earlobe, while sticking out my tongue to lick it slightly, making Mom shudder involuntarily.

"Just a little bit... just a little bit..." Her alluring coquettishness, sweet and seductive moans, her pink and smooth breasts, her firm and beautiful buttocks, her long and slender legs—everything about her was like a deadly little devil, fatally stimulating my swelling desire.

Having received permission to violate her, I quickly lifted my mother's purple pantyhose and roughly tore her sheer, iron-gray stockings from behind, revealing her hairless, adorable vulva. My mother, somewhat displeased, swayed her bouncy buttocks from side to side, rubbing them against my erect penis through her trousers, seemingly protesting that I had once again ruined her expensive imported stockings. However, this small action only made my already imprisoned penis swell even more painfully. I quickly loosened my belt, pulled down my trousers, and released my eighteen-centimeter-long, fierce penis, forcefully thrusting it against my mother's beautiful, pert buttocks.

I adjusted my pace slightly, shortening the distance between myself and my mother, then used my hand to pull her lace panties closed, pressing them tightly against her shapely, stockinged legs, and inserted my thick, long penis into her most private place from below. The instant the huge glans pressed against her wet, warm opening, my mother jerked as if she had been electrocuted. What I loved most about my mother was this instantaneous reaction to contact; no matter how many times we had been intimate, she was still as sensitive as a young girl. I pinched one of my mother's breasts hard with one hand, and pressed the other hand against her thigh of her pantyhose as leverage, restraining her movements. Then, I slowly inserted my throbbing penis into my mother's secret garden from below, forcing her to tilt her head back and open her cute little cat mouth, unable to make a sound.

The hot, wet, and moist flower path seemed to indicate that my mother was completely ready for me to penetrate her. I began to move my hips back and forth with practiced ease, slowly but powerfully thrusting my thick, swollen penis into my mother's secret garden. My mother's hands trembled uncontrollably as she braced herself against the sink, almost collapsing. My penis, however, thrust relentlessly like a stake, lifting her body from below. She endured the waves of pleasure surging through her core, her cute little feet in stockings slightly raised to meet my thrusts.

Penetrating her hairless, white tiger-like honey hole from behind, the unique angle of contact meant that each thrust pressed tightly against her vaginal walls, the countless tiny folds scraping against my shaft, sending shivers of pleasure through my entire body. I slightly bent my knees to match my mother's height, allowing each movement to touch her stockinged legs and feel their smooth texture.

"It's not just once..." my mother managed to squeeze out, but there was no hint of refusal; instead, it sounded like she wanted more, inviting me to go further and harder.

"Your son's 'once' lasts a long time..." I wasn't satisfied with the speed of my penetration, so I grabbed my mother's buttocks, moving her stockinged buttocks and long legs back a bit, so that she was lying face down, supporting herself on the sink, her buttocks raised high, making it easier for me to thrust into her. Like a dog, I raped the wanton body before me from behind, my two enormous testicles slamming against my mother's bouncy, round buttocks, the sounds echoing throughout the kitchen. A mixture of bodily fluids, turning into white foam from friction, continuously flowed from our joined bodies, soaking my pantyhose from the inside of her thighs. I figured even my sister, with her strong willpower, could hear us going at it like crazy.

I lifted my mother's bra, revealing a pair of large, white, 36E breasts that swayed dazzlingly with each thrust. Afraid of neglecting them, I quickly reached out the hand that had been pinching and playing with the pantyhose-clad buttocks and grabbed the pair of soft yet bouncy breasts from the side, shamelessly squeezing and playing with them. The breasts changed shape with the movements of my hands, the two small but pointed pink nipples hanging on the tips of the swaying stalactites, constantly being rubbed and pinched by my nimble fingers.

"Mom's almost there... Xiaoyang, together..." Mom said in a tearful voice, burying her head tightly in her arms, her beautiful hair fluttering slightly from the violent impact of her body. I could vaguely sense that my mother's vaginal canal was tightening, almost crushing me, making my thick, hard penis throb with pleasure.

"It's coming...all of it...ahhh!"

With a hoarse roar, I thrust my engorged penis deep into her vaginal canal, squeezing the huge glans into my mother's flower core, feeling the oppressive, deadly pleasure in her vagina, and ejaculating a torrent of white semen into her uterus. In an instant, Mom also reached her climax alongside me. Her beautiful legs, clad in stockings, stretched taut, pushing the pressure inside our intimate area to its limit, forcing my ejaculating penis to squeeze out every last drop of semen. From the deepest part of her, she poured a stream of hot, honeyed fluid onto my glans, showering me with unparalleled pleasure. In this intense ejaculation, so close to ecstasy, I was almost fainting from the explosive pleasure, only managing to stay upright and not fall backward because I had to maintain the ejaculation.

"Ah... I'm dead..." After my half-minute-long climax, Mom finally collapsed into a deep breath, seemingly exhausted, by the sink. I, too, was completely drained and pressed myself against her, my hands tightly gripping her soft, white breasts, savoring the unparalleled climax I had just experienced. After a long while, I was finally able to breathe normally, and maintaining my position behind Mom, I rubbed her stockinged legs back and forth, trying to calm my racing heart.

"Cough."

Hearing this sudden sound, I quickly jumped off her beautiful body, and Mom and I, both blushing and disheveled, stared at my sister who had spoken.

"Have some water." My sister walked over calmly, took a cup, and drank some water herself.

My mom and I smiled sheepishly, then quickly pulled up our pants and skirts and went back to our rooms. As my sister finished drinking and passed by my room, she secretly gave me a flirty wink, as if to say, "Don't forget to come to her room." Have I become these two women's personal slugging machine? Although it's supposed to be really enjoyable...

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Unexpectedly, that night, I didn't continue. Instead, I was lured there, only to be cruelly locked out by my sister. Was she really warning me that you can't sneak around having sex?

The next day at school, everyone was a bit crazy, discussing where to go after class as soon as they arrived. Although it's Friday, and I can relax after class, is Christmas really that great? It doesn't snow here, there are no reindeer, and no Santa Claus. Although there are plenty of homeless people with long, white beards on the street…

A boring math class, the teacher endlessly explaining difficult trigonometric formulas, and we just sit there, some daydreaming, some sleeping. Being a studious person, I certainly wouldn't waste precious class time like that, so I'm secretly munching on the braised pork rice with egg I just bought from the school store after class.

Qingyu next door is even more audacious, eating instant noodles! Don't you know how delicious they are? The teacher seemed to have given up on us, or perhaps she just wanted to get through the Christmas holidays quickly; with so many students dead or crippled, she had no intention of dealing with us.

Taking a deep slurp of her noodle soup, Qingyu turned to me and whispered, "Yuyang, where are you going after class?" Perhaps it was because our names both contained the character for "rain," but somehow Qingyu and I had always been quite close. Although he was known for his teasing, perhaps because we were both popular with girls (or so he thought), we often received envious glances from the other kids in the class. Seriously, is it wrong to be popular? (He's being presumptuous again.)

"I don't know. If I have nothing to do, I'll probably just go home and watch TV. What about you?" I was honest enough not to lie and say that a dozen or so girls were lining up to wait for me. It wouldn't make me any more handsome (huh?).

"More or less," he said, pulling a tissue from the drawer to wipe his greasy, soup-covered mouth. "I also have to go home and take care of my little sister. Poor me."

Qingyu has a little sister in kindergarten. Although I don't know how his mom had him and then had another sister so long later, despite receiving a lot of love letters, he always acts like a very family-oriented person. Every day after school, he says he has to go home to take care of his sister and spend time with his mom. We also have something in common: we both lost our fathers. My dad passed away a long time ago, and I think his dad divorced a few years ago? I haven't asked him specifically. I wonder if that's why we're both so family-oriented, coming from single-parent families.

Okay! I know I'm a mother and sister complex, not just family-oriented, alright?

Zhang Xuan, who was sitting behind me, suddenly chimed in: "Damn, I'm in a similar situation. My sister asked me to go shopping with her. It's Christmas, shopping with your sister is going to be so awful!" "

Bullshit! Your sister is super hot

, isn't she? If you don't want to, I'll go in your place." Qingyu said angrily. "Get lost, take care of your own little sister. Speaking of which, Yuyang is the most gay guy. A bunch of girls are chasing after him, and he acts like a saint. It makes me want to chop off his dick."

"What the hell? I didn't." I chewed a mouthful of braised pork rice and firmly denied it.

"What about that girl who wrote you a love letter last time? Her name is Lin Yuping, right?"

"That one, um... about this..."

"Damn! Still pretending to be innocent!" Zhang Xuan punched my back hard.

"Hey you three, what are you doing down there?!"

Perhaps we'd been chatting too arrogantly down there, because the teacher finally couldn't hold back anymore. "Come on, all three of you, come up here! One question each, let's see if you can solve it!"

The three of us stared at each other, our faces contorted in anger. The bottom three of us had been completely wiped out this time.

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During lunch break, my junior, Yu Ping, came to find me, grabbed my hand, and tried to take me somewhere, inevitably followed by a bunch of angry shouts from the group of idiots.

"Li Yuyang, you're something else!"

"Publicly distributing pornography on campus, who's going to call the reporters?!"

"Are you all better from your syphilis? Do you need me to take you to see a doctor?"

"Fuck you! You're messing around with Sanxiao!" Hearing the increasingly exaggerated shouts, I retorted in fear, afraid they would come up with even more nonsense, and then, without looking back, I was dragged away by Yu Ping.

Yu Ping's small, tender hand led me a long way until we reached the empty gymnasium equipment room. Then, panting, she took out a bag wrapped in pretty paper from her bosom and handed it to me.

"What's this?" I took the bag, slightly out of breath, and asked before even opening it.

"This is something I tried making at home yesterday... I'd like to ask Senior Yu Yang to try it."

I carefully untied the ribbon on the packaging paper, revealing a fragrant handmade chocolate inside, adorably shaped like a small heart.

"I was thinking that today is Christmas, and I didn't know what to give you, so..." Yu Ping's cheeks immediately turned as red as apples, and her pair of adorable, bright eyes blinked, seemingly anticipating my next reaction.

"Ah, is that so? Then I'll eat it..." Under the eager gaze of my junior, I slowly put the heart-shaped chocolate in my hand into my mouth and boldly chewed it. The aroma of the chocolate slowly melted on my tongue; although it was a little sweet, the fragrance was very strong. For a handmade chocolate, it was generally quite delicious.

"Mmm, delicious." I smiled and put another one in my mouth.

"I'm glad you like it, senior." Yu Ping smiled warmly, revealing her signature cute little tiger teeth, looking both innocent and endearing. Seriously, how could such a good girl like someone like me?

"But I don't have anything to give you." I said a little shyly, and the action of handing her the chocolate to her mouth suddenly stopped.

"Who asked you to give me one back?" She smiled nonchalantly. "I'm happy that you like me, senior... I'm happy with my chocolate." This abrupt change of subject made her blush again.

"Mmm, I like your chocolate and you." I quickly gave my junior a light peck on the forehead. The junior was so embarrassed that she lowered her head and couldn't say a word, her hands gripping my uniform tightly, looking quite pitiful.

Ever since Yu Ping and I had our encounter in the library, we'd basically been boyfriend and girlfriend at school. Although she was a little shy (how could she be shy after being so proactive!?), we were quite discreet about it at school. I told her about my relationship with my sister (but not my mother), and she accepted it readily, saying that as long as she knew I liked her, that was enough. Her generosity made me feel quite embarrassed.

Then the junior closed her eyes and raised her head. I knew what to do at that moment, so I gently put down the chocolate, put my arm around her shoulder, and prepared to kiss her small, pink lips.

"Dad, over here, over here!"

Someone suddenly walked in from the other entrance of the props room, startling Yu Ping and me so much that we immediately shrank back and hid behind the equipment. We instinctively extended our index fingers, but placed them on each other's lips—a playful gesture that made us want to laugh but dared not. Through the gaps in the pile of equipment, we could see a female student and a middle-aged man had entered. The female student's beautiful hair swayed as she ran, and from her back, it was clear she was a pretty girl. The middle-aged man, though clearly in his thirties, was quite handsome and refined.

"There won't be anyone here at noon," the female student said, then hooked her arm around the man's neck and kissed him passionately, completely unaware that two other people were hiding in a secluded corner. I heard the girl call me "Dad" when she came in, and now... does this mean what happened in our family isn't unique?

"It's Ai Qiao..." Yu Ping murmured very softly, clearly recognizing the girl.

"You know her?" I gently bit her ear and asked. Yu Ping seemed a little ticklish, blushing as she pinched my hand back, then whispered in my ear, "She's my best friend in class. She's the one who taught me about what men like... That's her dad. I saw him once at the school fair."

Just as I thought! The person who taught Yu Ping those nasty things is definitely a master!

Then I pulled Yu Ping's small body into my arms, and we hid behind the equipment to continue watching them. As the girl kissed the man deeply, she unzipped his pants, revealing his fully erect penis hidden in his underwear. It looked quite large! Although I'd probably be about the same size.

"Qiao Qiao is so horny..." the man sighed, reaching his large hand to the girl's chest, quickly unbuttoning her uniform shirt, and pulling out a pair of bouncy white breasts hidden under her light blue bra. His large hands wantonly kneaded and ravaged the not-so-large but very perky breasts, changing their shape lewdly.

The beautiful girl in my arms was clearly aroused by this sensual scene. Her breathing quickened, and a cute blush spread across her delicate cheeks. Seizing the opportunity, I seized the moment and unbuttoned one of her blouses, slipping my right hand under her bra. I cupped her perfectly sized breasts, gently caressing her pink nipples. Yu Ping was startled by my unexpected attack, her body tensing as she stared at me intently, eyes wide, yet too afraid to resist. I smiled silently and gently kissed her luscious pink lips, silencing her, then unzipped my jacket, releasing my weapon. I placed her soft, boneless hand on my swollen penis, slowly stroking it.

"Qiao Qiao's stockinged legs feel so good to touch."

"If Daddy likes it, touch as much as you want..."

The man reached out and lifted the girl's school uniform skirt, revealing her beautiful buttocks clad in black velvet stockings. He then had her turn around so her back was facing him, and he sat first on a stack of soft cushions, then had the girl sit on his lap. His thick, long penis could be seen protruding between her thighs, enviably held between her shapely, stockinged legs. The girl placed her hands on his glans, carefully caressing his large member. Stimulated, the man let out soft moans of pleasure, then, not to be outdone, vigorously kneaded the girl's breasts, causing her to writhe and enjoy the surge of sexual passion.

Watching this live sex show, my own penis grew even thicker. I quickly removed Yu Ping's school shoes and used her small feet, encased in black opaque stockings, to clamp my erect penis. I placed my hands on the instep of her feet, savoring the delicate feel of the silk, while simultaneously stroking my penis with her stockinged feet.

Yu Ping, clearly unaware that stockinged feet and penis could be played with like this, quickly grasped the concept, her face flushed, and began to perform a footjob on me with her beautiful feet. The pure black silk rubbed against my stiff shaft, producing soft hissing sounds, making me tilt my head back in pleasure, unable to resist reaching out to release my surging desire onto her tender, luscious breasts. Suffering the ravages of my cruel hands, Yu Ping endured the pain, daring not to utter a sound, while simultaneously retaliating by increasing the speed at which she used her beautiful little feet to manipulate my penis.

"Ah... I'm coming... I'm coming...!" The man squeezed the girl's breasts tightly from behind, his thick penis, sandwiched between her silk-stockinged legs, began to violently ejaculate streams of white semen into the air. It sprayed not only onto the ground in front of him but also gushed onto her thighs, which were covered in black opaque pantyhose.

I didn't last long either, surrendering to Yu Ping's alluring silk-stockinged feet. My swollen glans, engorged to its limit, gushed thick, turbid semen upwards from its wide-closed urethral opening, then dripped onto Yu Ping's black-stockinged feet, creating a filthy, white stain that stained the black velvet stockings in a lewd scene. Her snow-white breasts, pinched so hard by me, bore several light red finger marks on their already thin and delicate skin.

Not yet satisfied, even after the powerful ejaculation, I showed no signs of fatigue; my sticky, erect penis still throbbed and trembled between her beautiful feet. With swift and forceful movements, I moved the pretty girl closer to me, deftly pulling her delicate, opaque pantyhose and the pure white panties beneath them down to her mid-thigh. Then, I pressed my thick, red penis against her already wet and pink vulva, playing with the sparse, fine black hairs with the glans, enjoying the tingling sensation.

Yu Ping, already somewhat disoriented, couldn't resist at all, only passively following my movements, ending up sitting on me, facing me. I supported her waist and slowly, from bottom to top, thrust my eighteen-centimeter-long weapon into her narrow flower. Yu Ping clung to me tightly, her whole body tense, afraid to make a sound. I glanced at the other two people; they were basically in the same position, with the girl sitting on the man's lap with her back to him, the man thrusting his penis in and out of her from behind.

Having already tasted sex, Yu Ping embraced me and actively used her beautiful, upturned buttocks to move her tight vagina up and down, stimulating my thick penis. This was only Yu Ping's second time making love, but her understanding of sex was surprisingly high. Although her vagina, which only I had explored, remained incredibly tight, her desire for pleasure allowed her to instinctively and actively engage in pleasurable intercourse with me in a riding position.

My hands showed no intention of letting go of my junior's breasts; instead, I pinched and rubbed her already engorged and erect rosy nipples even tighter with my fingers. My mouth kissed her bent knees, sucking hard on her delicate velvet pantyhose, letting my tongue enjoy the exquisite texture of the black silk.

In this woman-on-top position, we engaged in quiet yet powerful piston-like movements of sex in the darkness. Yu Ping kept her eyes tightly closed, enjoying the intense pleasure that kept surging from deep within her body, and the sweet love juice squeezed out by my penis continuously overflowing from our point of union.

"Daddy's so strong... ahh..." The girl sobbed, reaching back to hook her arms around the man's neck. Her lower body was moving faster and more intensely, clearly reaching her climax. In this lewd atmosphere, Yu Ping and I also climaxed much faster than usual. Especially Yu Ping; shortly after I penetrated her, her whole body trembled violently, her mouth agape in a state of ecstasy.

"Daddy's going to cum... coming..." The man cupped the girl's buttocks, making her sit down forcefully, and began ejaculating inside the beautiful girl's body without moving. The girl let out a long, soft moan as she endured the man's intense thrusting inside her, arching her back desperately for his kiss.

I endured the agonizing tingling sensation emanating from my penis, thrusting even harder into her flower-like depths, as if a thousand tiny needles were pricking it, trying to electrify every cell of her beautiful body. As I felt the hot, lustful fluids spray from her secret garden onto my glans, I couldn't contain myself any longer. I hoisted her beautiful legs onto my shoulders, kissing and sucking wildly on her stockinged calves, clinging tightly to her back, our legs pressed together against her shapely breasts, reaching the climax of our lovemaking. My penis throbbed and swelled, then suddenly thrust in and out, scattering countless seeds of lust into my junior's flower. The relentless, wave after wave of pleasure, like a body being emptied, coursed through me until I was completely lost in a daze.

After what seemed like an eternity, Yu Ping collapsed, utterly exhausted, pulling me back and pressing me down, panting heavily. Inadvertently, she hit a volleyball lying nearby. The ball bounced off and rolled towards the girl and man, causing them to tense up, still in their mating positions, and stare at us. With nowhere to hide, Yu Ping and I quickly ignored the still-flowing semen, pulled up our velvet pantyhose, and tucked our semi-erect penises back into our pants. We slowly stood up from behind the pile of equipment, forcing a smile at them.

"Um, Qiaoqiao, and hello Uncle," Yu Ping greeted, her pretty face flushed.

We looked at the incestuous couple across from us, our faces full of awkward smiles. The two of them didn't care that the girl's vulva was still leaking cloudy white fluid. The girl quickly pulled up her black pantyhose, and the man put his penis back into his pants, stood up, and smiled awkwardly.

This awkward atmosphere was finally broken by me: "We didn't see anything today, we don't know anything."

"Me too, us too," the girl, her face still flushed from the climax, quickly nodded in agreement. Then, she and Yu Ping exchanged a knowing look, and hurriedly pulled the man away. In the instant they left, the man gave me a look that only men understand: Brother, I know you understand me. I don't know why, but I just knew that was what he meant!

Yu Ping turned and looked at me with her bright, watery eyes. I quickly nodded again, emphasizing that I would never tell anyone, before we began to carefully clean each other's now disheveled bodies. After school, once the campus was closed off and I saw couples coming and going, it really felt like Christmas. Yu Ping's family is strict; she'd told me long ago

that she had something to do at home and needed to come home early, so I was the only one going home alone. Even those friends who usually looked at me with hostility and envy had girls with them—some going to restaurants, others going to the mountains to see the night view. It made me feel really lonely. Wait, I still have my sister! She should still be studying at school, right? Thinking of this, I quickly ran into a boutique near the school, picked out something as a Christmas present for my sister, paid, and ran out. The more I thought about the surprise my sister might feel, the more anxious I became.

Although it was only a little past six, my sister's school was already completely dark, and not a single student remained. They were probably all rushing off to celebrate Christmas. I ran up to the floor where my sister's classroom was located, taking only a few steps at a time. I saw that all the other classrooms in the building were already dark, except for my sister's classroom, which was still lit.

When I walked breathlessly into my sister's classroom, sure enough, only my sister was still sitting at her desk, flipping through a reference book. She was really serious; she was the only one sober in a school full of drunks. My sister turned around and saw me. She stood up, both surprised and delighted, and said, "Little brother, what brings you here? Isn't it still early?"

"I came to celebrate Christmas with my sister!"

After saying that, I rushed up and hugged my sister tightly, kissing her soft, moist lips passionately. Caught off guard by the sudden attack, my sister was momentarily stunned and at a loss for what to do. After a few seconds, she regained her composure and passionately engaged in a deep kiss with me, our tongues entwined.

While kissing her, my hands wandered under her uniform skirt, kneading her incredibly smooth, silky buttocks. My sister, ever alert, noticed my actions under her skirt and quickly grabbed my hand, trying to stop me. But I continued to relentlessly enjoy the silky smoothness of her skin. Knowing she couldn't overcome my strength, she gave up and placed her hands on my chest, allowing me to freely fondle her firm, elastic buttocks.

When we were almost breathless from the kiss, I finally withdrew, and we both caught our breath. I kept holding my sister and picked up the gift I had just tossed on her table, handing it to her. "This is a Christmas present for you, sister."

My sister looked at me with surprise again, and at my prompting, quickly unwrapped the package. Inside was a cute coin purse with a reindeer design. Whether it was from receiving the gift or genuine emotion, my sister cupped my face and excitedly kissed me again, letting me taste her fragrant tongue once more, exchanging saliva.

"Sister is so happy!" As we parted, I saw glistening tears in the corners of her beautiful eyes, which made me a little flustered. I quickly reached out and wiped away the tears.

"I'm glad you're happy, sister." I kissed her forehead.

"But sister didn't prepare a present..." She looked at me with a hint of apology in her beautiful eyes. I casually repeated, "As long as my sister is happy." My sister didn't say anything, but turned to look around, then, as if making a decision, slightly pushed me away, lowered her head, and said, "I'll give you the gift I was going to give you when we got home..."

Not understanding what she meant, I looked at her delicate face, seeking further explanation. Suddenly, I saw my sister take off her school uniform skirt, revealing her beautiful buttocks and long legs encased in black pantyhose. Only then did I realize that she was wearing closed-crotch pantyhose and tie-up underwear! She slightly pulled the semi-transparent black pantyhose down to her thighs, untied the two bows holding up her underwear, then took off her underwear and put the alluring, sexy closed-crotch pantyhose back in its original position.

"I was originally going to wear this home to give it to my little brother... but I'll wear it here earlier..." My sister was too shy to look up at me, her beautiful face flushed and incredibly alluring. The incredibly beautiful sight made the beast in my pants instantly erect.

Then, my sister combed her long black hair behind her ears, squatted down in front of me, unzipped my pants, took out the fierce male organ hidden in my underwear, tilted her head to look at it, and then looked up at me and said, "You naughty little brother, were you with your junior schoolmate today...?"

Wow! Sure enough, Yu Ping couldn't wipe away the smell with just a handkerchief. Caught doing something bad, I scratched my head, a little embarrassed, and stood there with my uncontrollable penis, grinning foolishly at my sister under my crotch.

"Look at you, silly. I told you it's okay, it's just that I need to save some for my sister..." After saying that, my sister took the large, purplish-red glans into her mouth and began to suck and swallow. My sister, who was already very familiar with my sensitive areas, gently played with the two testicles hanging under my penis with her soft, boneless little hands, and teased the groove between the glans and the shaft with the tip of her tongue. My sister worked hard to suck and swallow my penis, letting my thick, long penis thrust in and out of her cherry-like mouth, which was almost inserted into her throat. My sister, who seemed to have a talent for oral sex, was able to swallow my 18-centimeter-long penis with her small cat mouth without any discomfort from stimulating her throat. It was simply a miracle.

I swallowed hard, gently stroking my sister's hair with my fingers, watching with affection as the beautiful girl before me provided me with attentive oral service. My sister also looked up at me with her bright eyes, confirming that I was enjoying enough pleasure.

Her nimble tongue kept probing my glans, making me feel incredibly itchy and almost unable to control myself. As I felt my penis begin to tremble, my sister increased her swallowing and thrusting movements, forcing me to utter a few words amidst the intense waves of pleasure: "Yes... almost..."

My sister looked at me and blinked her bright eyes, indicating that I could ejaculate freely. With permission, I tilted my head back, thrusting my penis forward, almost penetrating my sister's esophagus, and began to violently ejaculate my third load of semen that day. I thought I'd reduced the amount of semen after my intense encounter with my junior at noon, but instead, like a flash flood, a large amount of thick semen gushed from my penis, flowing into my sister's esophagus. The amount was so large that it overflowed from her small mouth, dripping onto her pantyhose. My sister, with tears in her eyes, kept swallowing my semen.

After nearly half a minute of ejaculation, she finally let my still-erect penis out of her mouth. She wiped the semen from the corners of her mouth back into her mouth with her slender fingers and ate it, while carefully licking my thick penis with her small, feline tongue. Moved by this,

I didn't care that my sister's mouth was still full of my semen, so I pulled her up and hugged her tightly, deeply kissing her mouth, which was still full of the taste of semen. My sister's hand didn't release my penis; it continued to circle around it, gently stroking it to ensure my erection. To repay her kindness, I turned my sister over so she could lean against the desk and chair, using both hands to steady her buttocks, which were covered in black semi-transparent pantyhose. From behind, I pressed my hot, hard penis against her hairless, white tiger-like vulva, just like my mother's, and gently teased it. My sister, panting, turned her head and nodded slightly to me. So I slowly inserted my already impatient penis into her incredibly wet and hot vulva.

"Ah...too big...be gentle..."

My sister, whose vagina was naturally tight, moaned softly. I softened my thrusts, allowing my thick, long penis to slowly close the alluring passage of flesh that kept contracting inward. My sister's long, stockinged legs trembled slightly with each thrust, as if in pleasure.

"I'm going to move..." Before my sister could respond, feeling the increasing heat and moisture within her vagina, I began to thrust in and out slowly but powerfully. My sister's vagina felt like a jar filled with hot fluid, making my penis feel incredibly good inside. Unconsciously, I wanted to gradually increase the speed of my penetration.

As my two enormous testicles slammed against my sister's shapely buttocks clad in pantyhose, I realized I shouldn't have neglected her breasts. So I reached inside her shirt, pulled down her bra, and caressed her two soft yet incredibly firm 34C breasts, one in each hand. I pinched the two pink nipples between my fingers with my usual technique, kneading and stroking them vigorously.

"Harder, harder..." my sister pleaded, her flowing hair flowing, her voice filled with a pleading, almost tearful desire. Not knowing whether she meant harder with my hands or harder with my penis, I increased the pressure on both sides. Not only did each thrust slam into her buttocks with a loud thud, but the squeezing of her breasts intensified to the point of being ravaging.

Enduring my explosive assault, her tight vagina contracted violently. With a sweet, drawn-out moan, a gush of hot fluid poured from her vulva, sending a tingling sensation through my penis, almost causing me to ejaculate prematurely. Barely holding back, not wanting to give up, I managed a few more thrusts to ensure she reached a sufficient climax before quickly withdrawing my penis and changing positions.

The beautiful girl, still in a daze from the climax, was turned over without resistance by me. Her breasts were thrust upwards, and she was placed on the desk like a little doll. I quickly took off the flat leather shoes she was wearing, and while re-inserting my thick, swollen penis into her vagina, I took her small toes, encased in stockings, into my mouth. Although she had been at school all day, there was little smell of sweat, only the scent of leather and her unique, alluring body fragrance.

"Love me more, more..." she cried incoherently, tears streaming down her face. I, too, went into a frenzy, sucking on her stockinged little feet. On one hand, I hoisted her two beautiful stockinged legs onto my shoulders and kneaded them vigorously. On the other hand, I brutally raped the beautiful girl in her school uniform and closed-crotch stockings with my thick, powerful penis.

My sister, who had already reached countless climaxes, was almost unconscious from my seemingly endless pounding. Her cute little cat mouth had a few drops of uncontrollable drool at the corners of her lips. Her slender yet curvaceous body was being forcefully thrust into the black hole of sex by my powerful thrusts, continuously climbing to new heights yet never satisfied, craving more. My mind went blank from the intense pleasure, the only remaining instinct still functioning was to thrust my swollen genitals into the depths of the wanton female beast's flesh before me, greedily seeking the satisfaction of lust.

"Fuck you to death...fuck your sister to death...ahhhhh!"

Completely losing my mind, I sucked on the sweet stockinged toes, my hands tightly embracing the pair of semi-transparent black stockinged legs in front of me, as if I wanted to thrust my whole body into my sister's body. I deeply penetrated my swollen penis into my sister's secret garden, forcing the red and swollen glans into the deepest core of her flower, and like a volcanic eruption, gushed out torrents of hot fluid into the womb that was nurturing life. I could almost feel my penis throbbing, ejaculating my semen onto the walls of the beautiful girl's uterus, endlessly, allowing our bodies and souls to merge through a heavenly climax. Tears of joy streamed down my sister's face as she cried out, reaching climax with me.

After what seemed like an eternity, I slowly rolled off my sister's beautiful body and slumped to the side, exhausted. As I gradually came to my senses, I realized how outrageous I had been tonight—committing incest with my own sister in the classroom! If it weren't Christmas and everyone had gone home early, this would probably be on the news!

My sister sat up on my lap, passionately kissing me, while hot semen dripped from her most intimate part through her black, semi-transparent crotchless stockings.

"Little brother, you're so good... getting stronger and stronger... what if you get pregnant if this keeps up?"

"Huh?" I was taken aback by her words.

"Actually, I haven't been using contraception. I wonder when you, you little pervert, will plant your seed in me..." My sister hugged my neck and kissed me lightly, but she didn't seem worried at all; instead, she seemed to be looking forward to it.

"If you really get pregnant, you can have a daughter and I can keep fucking you..." I lewdly rubbed my sister's breasts, making her tremble all over.

"You wish..."

In the quiet of the school campus late at night, my sister and I embraced, enjoying our Christmas filled with lust. Oh no, there's Mom when we get home; she's really going to make me die of exhaustion...

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